Tuesday, August 31st 2004
on the way home, bushes look
like hairy monsters. eddie singing:
what's got the whole world faking
rain falling into water
pigeons under the bridge
waiting for better weather
the music he listens to
is played by models
with instruments as accessories
one way communication
getting no response
not even a thank you any more
Monday, August 30th 2004
guy next door, washing his car
never saw him spend
that much time with his family
cold air and rain
keeping me awake
on my way home
Das Zimmer ist so voll.
Bücher.
walking in the right direction
thinking the right thoughts
but still fucking it up
a room
japanese style
but overcrowded with books
Sunday, August 29th 2004
I'm in the mood
and i got sheets of paper,
but i forgot the pen. Again.